Inverary in misty splendour

Another glorious morning and our last day of our wee Birthday holiday.

Inverary was looking particularly steamy this morning as we readied ourselves for the journey home.

I do have to say our stay at the Spa, was pretty darned good.
Never felt so relaxed and so battered to a relaxed pulp by my Swedish masseuse.
(Well she was from Glasgow, but the massage wasn't.)

We decided for the second time, we would just skip lunch and have more cake.
Marie Antoinette, eat your heart out. I think we did.

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